In this way, we spent a few days of peace, and Ding Qi, under my strong brainwashing, finally temporarily forgot what happened that night, including the three girls. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info even if someone accidentally mentions it, they will subconsciously keep silent. But I can't forget, especially when I saw the black clouds on Ding Qi's face getting heavier and heavier, I knew that his disaster might be coming.

"At this point, it should be almost time to get off work." I looked at the time, it was almost time for dinner, and Mr. Zhou should be off work. Although the school has not yet started and many students have not come to school, the teachers at the school have no holidays, and they still repeat the 9-to-5 life every day.

Since the last time Mr. Zhou rescued us from that ghost building, I felt that something was wrong with him, obviously an ordinary person, and the few female ghosts who could be scared disappeared in front of us in an instant, Mr. Zhou must not be an ordinary person, or he has some secrets hidden in him.

"You fly up and see if there's anybody." I said to Zhu Ke next to me.

Zhu Ke shook his head: "You can only see it, that Teacher Zhou's anger is too heavy, and it will be very uncomfortable for me to get close to him." ”

"Angry, where did he get angry as a teacher." I wondered, Zhu Ke shook his head: "How do I know." ”

I think it is impossible for Zhu Ke to complete this task, and he is the only one who walks towards the office. The office is set up in the administration building, where all the office areas of the school are located, and Mr. Zhou's office is on the eighth floor.

Because Mr. Zhou is not only a university teacher, he is also a professor and a dean of teaching, and his rights in the school are also indispensable, so he naturally has his own office.

"Holy, it's so dark inside." I didn't expect those teachers to leave work so early, it was not dark yet, but it was dark in the administrative building, and there was no one to clean up.

I walked to the elevator in the dark and pressed the eighth floor.

"I feel something is wrong." Zhu Ke said with a somewhat solemn face.

"Of course something is wrong, although this is an administrative building, but I heard that there have been dead people, since there have been dead people, there must be ghosts, you can naturally feel that something is wrong." I've also been to the administrative building, and I've seen spirits a few times along the way, but these ghosts don't have to die here to appear here, ghosts can move freely like humans, and it's possible to meet Zhu Ke anywhere.

"It doesn't feel like a normal ghost, so we need to be careful." Zhu Ke's face was still a little solemn, but I didn't think so.

"It's Teacher Zhou's office in front, I'll go see if there's anyone, be careful." I said to Zhu Ke, and after I finished speaking, I felt that I was a little too much.

The entire eighth floor was dark, except for the distant window, where there was still a glimmer of afterglow, and the rest of the place was afraid that it would not be clear to see.

Even though I knew that there was no one in the office, I cautiously ran under the window like a thief to take a look, and then waved Zhu Ke over. The rest of the matter is simple, Zhu Ke dodged and entered the office, and then I heard the office door click and open.

I hurriedly dodged in as well, and then closed the office door again.

Although Mr. Zhou is in an important position, the office is similar to the office of ordinary workers, except for a desk that looks noble and luxurious, and nothing else is eye-catching. Behind the desk was a bookshelf, on which not only a lot of books were placed, but also some antiquities and the like, such as a stove for burning incense, a brush stand, and some strange stones to play with, in short, most of the things I couldn't read.

I sat inside my desk and enjoyed the leather chair, not to mention that the leather was comfortable.

On the table were some copywriting and test papers, and many books about the Education Bureau, I removed those books, and there were a few photos below, which I saw when I was here last time, and I asked Mr. Zhou when these photos were taken, and he told me that they were photos from the 90s, and they were taken with his students at that time.

This photo does look quite textured, although it is color, it looks not much different from the current photo, but the clothes of the students above are really rustic. I flipped to the back, and there were still words on it: Physics Department 99 graduation photo. The rest is a souvenir photo taken by a single person with Teacher Zhou.

"There should be a lot of photos like this, let's look for them, maybe we can find something useful." Just as I was looking at the photo, a flash of inspiration suddenly burst into my mind. Zhen Lanlan and Ding Ling's female ghosts seem to be from the physics department before their deaths, and Teacher Zhou is the head teacher of the physics department, if they can be found in the previous photos, it means that their history does exist, and Teacher Zhou must know something, maybe this is a breakthrough, a breakthrough to solve the mystery of the death of the four of them.

"I already have a premonition, the four of them are definitely not simple ghost killings, it is premeditated, but what can it be? What role did the female ghost in the white dress play in this, why did Zhang Caixia disappear from school, and if his ghost still existed, then where should she be now? I seemed to be talking to myself, but Zhu Ke heard it all from the side.

"I didn't expect you to be quite a detective, and it might be good to become a policeman after graduation." Zhu Ke quipped.

"Actually, I think it's not bad to be a chengguan." I replied a little absent-mindedly, and then turned over Mr. Zhou's desk.

I looked at everything on the table and put it back in its place, which wasted a lot of my time.

"Rummage through drawers." When I finished turning over the things on the table, Zhu Ke reminded beside me.

I turned the drawers under the table one by one, but I didn't find a single photo, and now I can find all but one of the locked drawers.

"The photos shouldn't be placed anywhere else, there is no doubt that they are on this table, and those cross-era graduation photos Teacher Zhou may not be willing to throw them away, so they must still be placed here, and it seems that the last drawer can only be opened." I dug into my pockets with some solemnity.

"Hey, if you pry the lock open, Mr. Zhou won't find out." Zhu Ke said with some surprise.

I was speechless and said, "Who told you I want to pick the lock?" ”

"Then why do you look like a wreck?" Zhu Ke was also speechless.

"I looked at where the little key in my pocket had gone, and I found it." As I spoke, I pulled out a very small key from my pocket, the same one I used to lock cabinets in junior high school.

"Can this open the lock?" Zhu Ke questioned.

I said while inserting the key into the lock: "When I was a child, I didn't have an anti-theft door, the family used this kind of three-ring lock, every time I came home from school, my parents were not at home, I couldn't enter the door, and then I found a small key to play there, who knew that I stabbed and stabbed it open, since then, I will subconsciously pin a small key to prevent the door from not being able to open the house." As soon as he finished saying this, he heard a click in his hand, and the lock was opened.